When there is no need to use an external incarnation, this paper-cut can turn into a Yellow Turban Warrior, allowing the opponent to act independently and flexibly without interference.
Zhang Ling put the paper-cut into his sleeve, having finally taken care of his own affairs. Only then did he notice that the area where he was sitting cross-legged was surrounded by lucky cats, ten in total, of different colors, small and cute, and meowing.
He picked some fairy dates from the fairy date tree to feed the lucky cats, and then fished out a few brocade carps from the spirit pond as food for these little guys.
“Meow!”
It was the first time for the lucky cats to eat raw Jinlong carp. Although the taste was different from the grilled fish they had eaten earlier, it was still fresh, refreshing, delicious and tender!
“Ah!”
Seeing this, the treasure lion shook its head, grunted, and ran over, wagging its tail.
Naturally, Zhang Ling would not only favor the Ten Fortunes Lucky Cat and ignore the three Treasure Lions. He immediately picked some fairy dates and scooped up a few Brocade Dragon Carps to feed them.
In this way, the Fortune Cat and the Treasure Lion were so happy that they danced with joy.
Zhang Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "Take good care of the house!"
After saying this, he left the Land of Eternal Life and came to the foot of the mountain of Zhengyi Temple in his real body.
It was more than six hundred years ago when I first came to this Taoist temple.
Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and the mortals in the world have been replaced by generation after generation.
It has been more than two hundred years since the incident at Shuashua Mountain!
I still remember that little wild boar demon brought a group of benevolent mountain demons and monsters to this place. I wonder how these monsters are doing.
Zhang Ling counted with his fingers, then nodded with a smile. It seemed that these mountain spirits and monsters were living well.
At this moment, Zhang Ling had already restrained his breath, and he walked slowly towards the top of the mountain along the bluestone steps among the green mountains and waters.
Six hundred years have passed in a flash, and the magnificent scenery here is still as magnificent as ever, with clouds and mist flying around.
The top of the Taoist temple is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it look like a fairyland.
Surrounded by green water and mountains, it looks like a fairyland on earth, with mist rising.
As Zhang Ling walked along the road, he could hear the sounds of morning bells and evening drums from the distant mountains from time to time, as well as the chanting of Taoist scriptures. This made the scenery of green forests and flourishing flowers seem extremely picturesque, making people linger.
As you walk along, you will occasionally meet pilgrims who come here to visit the Heavenly Master, or travelers who come from thousands of miles away specifically to ask for the Heavenly Master's help. The reasons for each visit are all different.
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